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FThe telephone is ringing in the afternoon
I was talking to your mother--aboutB you
Yeah we were talking 'boutF you
She said you were in the garden where the sunshine blooms
I can see you in the front lawn
When I'm Bgone, my heart is withF you
And when I'm gBone, my heart is wiCth you
BAnd I know, I know I'll always be thCinking, thinking abCout
BI hope you know I always callC you my home
BIt don't matter wChere I'm goiEbmng or what I Abmdo
I Balways come back, IC always come back to Fyou
BAnd I've got this Cfunny feeliEbmng that I'll be seeing yoAbmu soon
I Balways come home, I alCways come home toF you
FI live by the freeway on a fabric bench
I wonder when the next that time I'll be fed
I'm fed Bup, I'm fed up withF this
You're probably sleeping in your plastic house
I can see you in the front room
When I'm gBone, my heart is with Fyou
And when I'm gBone, my heart is withC you
IB know, I know I'll always be thiCnking, thinking aCbout
IB hope you know I always callC you my home
BIt don't matterC where I'm goinEbmg or what IAbm do
I aBlways come back, IC always come back tFo yo
And BI've got this fCunny feelingEbm that I'll be seeing yAbmou soon
I aBlways come homeC, I always come home toF you
AndB I know, I know I'll always be tChinking, thinking abouCt
BI hope you know I'll always call yCou my home
IBt don't matter wChere I'm goinEbmg or what IAbm do
IB always come back, IC always come back tFo you
AndB I've got thisC lovely feeliEbmng that I'll be seeing Abmyou soon
'CaBuse I'm coming home,C I'm coming home to Fyou
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